Sorry took so long to update. I wanted to see where the series was heading to see if could intertwine this story to the main storyline… after being disappointed with the series' direction, I've decided to just continue out on my own. Hope you enjoy… and review!
"No." Dyson said firmly, not lifting his head from the file he was reading.
"Come on, Dyson. I can't do it without your help…" Bo pleaded leaning forward and planting both palms on Dyson's desk.
Dyson leaned back on his chair and looked up at Bo, "I'm not going to be a part of… whatever you have going on with Lauren. My answer is not going to change overnight."
"Yes I heard you loud and clear… right before you hung up on me…"
"Here we were thinking you were domesticated." Kenzi muttered absent-mindedly, earning her a cold glare from both Dyson and Bo.
"And she's not helping your case any." Dyson stood up and walked to the file cabinet, pulling out another file.
Bo pursued, " What I was saying… before we were rudely interrupted…" looking over her shoulder at Kenzi who shrugged in indignation. "…I heard you loud and clear… right before you hung up on me… but I don't think you heard me. This is serious. Something is not right..."
"Hey, hot mama." Hale walked in smiling towards Kenzi and gave the woman a hug. He then approached Bo and Dyson. "How's it going." He said towards Bo with a nod while handing Dyson another file, "Sorry to interrupt, but… duty calls."
"Is this it?" Dyson asked.
"Yup. Same MO, same timeline… everything checks out too well for it to be a coincidence." Hale answered.
"What are you guys working on?" Bo asked Hale.
"You know … deceit, intrigue, murder… the usual fae mysteries…"
"Business as usual then." Bo quipped.
"So let's make the call…" Dyson said, looking up from the file.
"Okay but…"
"But?"
"It's still all circumstantial evidence."
"You just said it was too much of a coincidence…"
"… For a cop whose skills are as awesome as mine," Hale said jokingly, rubbing his jaw for extra effect. Bo and Kenzi silently chuckled, then seeing Dyson's unchanging expression, he continued "But what we have will never stand up in court. We need the weapon… we need for him to tell us where it is."
"If only…" Kenzi drawled out, slowly approaching the trio, "someone could get him to confess the whereabouts of this so called tool of death. Maybe someone whose powers of persuasion are so great that he would have no choice but to disclose the truth of its location… hmm… why hello Bo!"
Bo looked back at Dyson, "I help you with this… you help me with Lauren." And before he could reply, both women turned around, exchanged a high five and walked towards the interrogation room.
Dyson and Hale stood staring after them. Dyson with his arms crossed and head shaking, Hale looking perplexed by what just transpired.
"You just got played… didn't you." He said, more of a statement than a question.